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Chapter 1294 Chapter 216 My Own Rat

Chapter 1294 Chapter 216. My Own Rat

As Annan and President Fearon's wife were hugging each other on the dance floor, Elvis Raymond found Mr. Mora.

"Mr. Mora, we need to warn Annan Reeves not to overreach."

Mr. Mora, who still hid himself in a gray robe even at the banquet, nodded: "I will go and remind him."

Watching Mr. Mora walk toward the dance floor, Elvis Raymond walked toward Killian.

"What did he tell you?"

Killian, who was about to pick up the food, looked up and said expressionlessly, "It's none of your business."

"I'm just reminding you not to forget that Annan Reeves is our enemy."

Killian turned to leave, but Elvis Raymond stood right in front of him and sneered, "You don't really think he's just being friends with you? With a bastard?"

Many guests looked over here, and Killian said, "Don't let people laugh at you."

But Elvis Raymond didn't want to let him go: "He's just using you to make you betray the family. Don't do anything stupid, Killian."

Killian could only look down at Elvis Raymond, the first heir of the family, born to the Grand Lord and his wife.

"You should call me brother."

……

"Is there anything you'd like to do tonight...?"

Mrs. Fearon and Annan embraced each other on the dance floor amidst envy.

“I want to meditate.”

This was not the answer she wanted to hear: "It's okay to be a day late..."

"No, I am where I am today entirely because of my strength."

Annan didn't lie - if he didn't have the talent of a warlock, his path to becoming a lord would have been much more bumpy than it is now.

"Mr. Annan is really working hard... What about tomorrow?"

"Don't you know? Your Lordship will hold a public trial tomorrow, and the defendant is me."

"Ah..." Mrs. Fearon let out a contrived exclamation, "Are you in trouble?"

"Yes."

"Is there anything I can do to help you?"

Mrs. Fellen is a rat person?
But Annan was overthinking it. Mrs. Fellen just said that she could ask her husband to say a few good words to Lord Raymond.

"Need not……"

"Mr. Annan, you are so outstanding. How can I sit by and watch Huangjincheng and you have conflicts?" Mrs. Fearon reluctantly let go of Annan, "I will go find my husband now."

After saying this, Mrs. Fellen hurried away with her plump back swaying.

It seems that there are still good people in the Golden City.

Annan walked out of the dance floor and couldn't help thinking. Suddenly, he was pierced by a burning gaze, and he saw the gray-robed Mora.

"Uh...Mr. Mora?" Annan asked hesitantly, "Do you want to dance too?"

"Yes... it's you..."

Mr. Mora said something strange, and before Annan could react, he said all at once: "Lord Raymond has prepared five pieces of evidence for tomorrow's trial. The Killian Territory, Boy Village, Hami and Haji Village, Gran Town, and Andre Village."

Andre Village is the village that the slave lord plundered. It seems that the slave lord has walked into the trap set by Annan...

In contrast, this guy is actually from the Stoon clan.

But it makes sense... rat people like to hide their heads and show their tails...

Annan suddenly realized, thought for a moment and said, "You helped me, how about I help you too?"

Mr. Mora paused as he was about to leave. “Help me…?”

"Yeah, I think about it carefully. We are not enemies, right? Then why not deepen this friendship?"

Mr. Mora did not agree, but he did not refuse either. He just said, "I want to ask... I will come to you when I need it."

Under Annan's gaze, Mr. Mora walked towards Elvis Raymond, who had just returned to the party.

"Hello, Mr. An... Annan, may I... dance with you?" A shy girl blocked Annan's sight and asked nervously. Annan looked away, smiled warmly, and extended his hand.

……

"Warned Annan? Did he say anything?" asked Elvis Raymond.

"He ignored me."

"It seems they are still unwilling to give up..." Elvis Raymond sneered and walked towards Killian again: "My father wants to see you."

He put the emphasis on the "I".

Killian followed Elvis Raymond out of the banquet and came to the bedroom of Lord Raymond.

In the middle of the golden bedroom stood a large bed that matched the size of Lord Raymond. He sat on the bed behind the golden gauze curtain, enjoying the service of six maids.

"Uncle, you want to see me?"

As soon as Killian walked in, Mr. Mora next to him suddenly came up to him and put his hand on his shoulder.

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rustling...

Dense black spiders emerged from Mr. Mora's cuffs.

Killian showed deep disgust, but still stood where he was, allowing the dense spiders to crawl all over his body. After turning around, he crawled back into Mr. Mora's cloak.

Mr. Mora listened to something and turned back to say, "There is no trace of magic on Master Killian."

Lord Raymond on the bed said, "My nephew, you are very close to him."

"I told you before that I would continue to be friends with Annan only after you agree." Killian said calmly.

"Does this include betraying the family?"

"I didn't. I didn't tell Annan Reeves anything, and I haven't contacted anyone else to know how tomorrow's trial will proceed."

"How do you know Father is asking about the trial?" Elvis Raymond sneered.

In any other case, Killian would have panicked and anxiously tried to explain to his "uncle". But after being reminded by Annan, he was prepared in advance: "You brought me to your uncle, didn't you just want to frame me for this?"

"you……"

"All right."

Lord Raymond interrupted the quarrel between the two and stared at Killian: "I see your ambition in your eyes, my nephew."

Killian looked at his "uncle" calmly: "I just didn't expect that my dear brother Elvis would complain to you."

"Mr. Maura."

Mr. Mora, who was maintaining the Word of Truth, said, "Master Killian really doesn't know."

Now it was Elvis Raymond's turn to panic.

"Elvis."

Lord Raymond called his name.

"Father……"

Elvis Raymond answered stiffly.

"You know what I hate."